Spike's eternal Nightmare

by reader8363

Rating: mature
Tags: Gore, My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic, Dark, Death, Porn, Spike, Tragedy, Non-consensual, Sex
Length: 14800

Spike's revenge goes off the rails

After fighting Nightmares, Spike becomes the next target and an accident allows him to see the truth. He decides to take revenge and take his rightful place.

This story contains:Rape, Gore, and Death

Published 2020-03-07 03:00:01 UTC
Last updated 2022-10-05 05:19:02 UTC

Ch. 1

Spike fell onto his bed with a sigh, ever since he was able to break through to Rarity when she was taken over by the Nightmare spirit, he’s been feeling sick and out of place. It got worse right after he visited the alternate universe with Nightmare Moon. He has done things that are just amazing for an average life, but the feeling was still there, and it wasn’t alone. He kept hearing a voice in his head once he was alone, but it would go silent when someone would be close. As if on cue, he heard the voice say, “Everyone uses you, they don’t care about you or what you want. Once you outlive your purpose, you will be sent away.”

Spike said as he got up, “Yeah, yeah, you keep telling me that. I need to go to the doctor to get my brain checked out.” He lifted a poster’s corner and scratch a line into the wall. He knew that he should go to Twilight and talk to her about it, but she wouldn’t understand him or think that he’s fine. Spike wanted to contact Ember and ask about it, but she wouldn’t know and she’s too busy with dragons. The voices went silent as he sat down. He stood up and walked to the door as he smoothed out the poster. Expecting to hear the clopping of hooves. He shook his head and went to lay down when a tremor hit the castle. Spike fell onto his wings and felt a sharp crack from one of them. He let out a scream as the world blurred from the pain. As he fell into unconsciousness, he saw Twilight and Starlight burst into his room and stare off to the side of him.

He woke up sore and very weak. He looked over to see pain meds and a glass of water. He tried to move when he felt magic hold him in place, then he heard a voice say, “You’re finally awake. You’ve been out for a week.” He looked over to see Twilight organizing stuff.

It could’ve been his imagination, but she looked irritated that he got hurt and would be bedside for a couple of weeks more. Then the voice spoke up the first time in the presence of another creature, “Do you see what I’ve been telling you. She doesn’t care about your health. All she cares about is productivity.”

He couldn’t believe what he was being told and how the pony the raised him was acting. He shifted his head and muttered an apology to himself as he went back to sleep.

The next time he woke up, he could tell that he grew so that he was close to fitting his bed, the baby fat disappeared, and that he was back in his room. He sat up and look at his left wing to see that it was entirely covered in bandages and bound to his side. He pounded his leg and laid back down. If it weren’t for the tremor, He wouldn’t have got hurt, would still be believing her lie, and he would still be able to fly. He heard the door to see Starlight poking her head in and said, “Hey Spike, how are ya feeling?”

He placed a fake weak smile and said, “Okay, except for the fact of being bedridden for a few weeks.”

Starlight nodded and said, “Twilight and I are working on a spell that should hasten your recovery to a few days.” Spike nodded but didn’t say anything. If they’re working on a spell to speed up healing, it was to heal him to use him more as their slave.

True to Starlight’s words, she came in and told Spike that the spell was ready to be used by tomorrow, and will be ready to move about by tomorrow night. He nodded and laid back down, staring up at the ceiling. He had to delay it to not be a slave. He heard the door close and the voice said, “Fuck her up. If she’s unable to help with the spell. It would be postponed.”

Spike nodded and muttered to himself, “That could work.”

He waited for a few hours, then crept out the door to Starlight’s room. He opened the door to see that she was curled up with a book. His twin barbed dicks sprang free from their sheath as he crept closer. He lowered his claw firmly onto her chest to hold her body in place. He was surprised that she didn’t wake up from being moved. Then he lined up with her two holes and thrusted into them. Her eye shot open with a gasp, then she yelled as she started to wiggle, “Spike, what the hell are you doing. Get out of me and go away before I call Twilight in here.” Spike didn’t say anything, just dug his claw into her throat letting a little bit of blood drip from her neck. As he continued thrusting into her pussy and ass, he noticed the horn glowing with magic, he wrapped his other claw around her horn and slammed her head into the book. She said with tears streaming down her face, “Why are you doing this?”

Spike leaned in and said in a throaty growl that was too low for him, “You all treat me like a slave or a child, as long as I’m injured, there is no going back as a slave. Now, shut up you slut.” Starlight was about to say something, but Spike dug his nail further into her throat. A gurgling sound came from her wound as blood flowed into her lungs. He slowly removed his claws from her chest. She reached for her throat to stop the flow. He swung at her face with enough force to break her neck. Her body twitched as her heartbeat slowed down till it was still. He slowly grabbed her limbs and snapped them, listening to the bones break and lay at wrong angles. After the bones were broken, he gripped her neck and snapped the spine. As he came, he looked down at the mangled body of the mare, he once called his friend. He picked up her mangled body and headed back into his room.

He woke up with Twilight bursting into his room, “Spike, have you seen Starlight, she wasn’t in her room.”

Spike weakly sat up and said with a shook of his head, “No, I haven’t seen her since yesterday, when she told me about the spell.” She nodded and left. He smiled as his eyes flashed a purple real quick before going back to normal. He had plans for her later.

Ch. 2

Spike laid there, stroking his top dick as he remembered the fucking of his old friend as she slowly died. His wing healed much quicker than anyone would think that’s possible, but he kept it a secret. He can’t let Twilight find out just yet until he gets a plan ready. First, he would need to make the elements inoperable. The constant whispering quickly ceased and he slid back down in bed and covered him up just as Twilight walked in with some food. She looked around and said with a shake of her head, “I know that you’re wing is broken, but honestly, you could clean your room and open the window, it smells like something died in here.” He had to try not to laugh, she’s so close to the truth. He just nodded and turned away from her, He heard the clatter of the tray on wood and Twilight’s hoofsteps heading out the door.

Once the door closed, he waiting for the whispering to start again, then he looked at the food she brought him. It was some gems and some orange juice. He grabbed the gems and popped one into his mouth as he walked up to his closet. Inside was sheets, blankets, and a couple of suits that fit him. He pushed the suits out of the way and pushed the fake backing to the side to see Starlight’s cold corpse staring at him with sheer terror etched into her face. He took her leg bone and pulled out of her socket while keeping the meat in the skin. He was sure that it would be filled before he’s done, she would need to be compact. He wrote on a piece of her peeled skin that he needed to get a pickaxe. He mumbled to himself, “I would need to sneak out and get one later or ask someone to get it for me.”

The voice spoke, “Before you get to caught up in your ideas, I’ll help you. Think of the elements, name them off and what their elements are.”

Spike leaned against the wall and said in a hushed voice, “Applejack is the element of honesty, Fluttershy is the element of kindness, Pinkie Pie is the element of Laughter, Rainbow Dash is the element of loyalty, Rarity is the element of generosity, and Twilight Sparkle is the element of magic.”

The voices were silent, then it said, “I suggest taking Fluttershy out and as you head back, you’ll need to pick something up just in case you are caught.”

The voices told him what he needed, Spike was shocked at what was needed, but it was easy to get. He stepped out of the closet and right when he closed it, there was a conversation outside his door. He quickly ran into his bed and curled up, then Twilight poked her head in and said, “Spike, I ask Ember to come here, to help with figuring what’s wrong and to help you get better.”

Spike sat up in bed as Ember walked into his room, it was strange that she was carrying her scepter. He said as he pulled the sheets off, “Twilight, could you give us a moment alone?” When Twilight closed the door, he added, “So, what can I do for you?”

Ember said as she placed her scepter against the wall. “Twilight begged me to come over, even pelted two parchments onto my head. Let me take a look at your body.” Spike shrugged and allowed her to look over his body and listened to her ramble on about his body. He felt her slice the bandages on his wing and ran her claws over it. Once she glanced over his body, she added before sitting down on his bed, “Apart from what I can tell, your scales and spine have a different tint to them since the last time I saw you, you’re much taller, and your wing looks healed, but you still unable to fly on it. I’ll tell Twilight that you’re fine and recovering, but I can tell that you are hiding something, so I’ll spend the time until then here.”

When she left the room, Spike sighed as he laid down on his bed. Then the voice spoke, “She’s too close, you need to deal with this sooner or later.”

Spike shook his head and said, “She’s a friend, I’m not going to kill her.” He noticed that the dragon scepter was still in his room. He walked out and picked it up to take a look at it closer. The last time he held it, it was quick. He grabbed it and handed it over to Ember. The gem bathed the room in red light as the light from the cracks in the blinds hit it. The staff was crudely shaped as if dragons just gnawed on it in the spare time. He placed it back in its spot, still wondering why he gave it up in the first place. He downed the glass of orange juice and walked back into the secret compartment with Starlight’s body. As he worked on clearing an area, he gnawed on Starlight’s bone.

He climbed out of the hole and brush the crystal dust off of him to notice that is was time to get to work. He quietly opened the window and flew out towards Fluttershy’s cottage to help himself to some kindness.

As he reached for the doorknob, a subtle click and it swung open without him touching it. The voice said as he crept up the stairs, “You’re welcome.” With every step he took, his scales turned darker bluish, his spines turned purple and his eyes turned to a purple with a bluish tint to it. He opened the door to see Fluttershy curled up on her bed, it would be almost too strangle her and leave the body there, but his body was telling him something different. He ripped the blankets off and gazed at her body. As he devouring the sight of her body, something jumped at him and latched onto his face, he cursed as he stumbled around trying to get it off, and he saw that it was Fluttershy’s favorite pet, Angel, he threw it through the window. The window shattered as it’s little body flew through it, cutting it up completely. There was a sickening splat and he could hear the faintest of sobbing.

He turned his head to the sobbing to see Fluttershy backed against the wall crying her eyes out, “Why, why did you kill Angel? Who are you?”

Spike walked over and said in another voice, “Don’t you recognize me, I’m the one that you help with your fuckin element.” Her eyes widened with her fear as she bolted out the door. Spike took off after her and tackled her right as they reached the stairs. His wing cried as they rolled down the stairs and luck would have it, he landed on top of Fluttershy, her struggling was making it difficult. One of her stay hooves smacked him right above his dicks and another caught him in the nose. He stumbled into the kitchen clutching his nose as blood dripped from it, his eyes burned with murderous rage. He grabbed the sharpest knife and dived for her as she overcame her shock. She almost made it to the door, once to shut it as Spike grabbed her left hoof to flip her on her back, before sinking the knife into her forehead. The light in her eyes dimmed as her life faded. His dicks popped out of their sheathe as he used the knife to control her head, her blood dripped down her face. He slammed his dicks into her and sighed, she was no way a virgin, but she didn’t get a lot of dicks shoved into her. As he pumped into her, he leaned forward and lapped up her blood and brain matter that came loose with him messing with the knife. It was sweet to him.

As he kept pumping, he flicked the knife and said with a demented giggle, “Seems like I just killed my first alicorn. You would make a nice fuck pillow, once you’re stuffed and your mane is kept in place.”

After he pumped into her a couple of times, he fell over and laughed as the color faded closer to his original colors. He picked up her body and walked out the door. On her mailbox was the mangled body of Angel, his face etched with terror and surprise. He pushed the body off and watched it slide into the water, then he headed home.

As he flew into his bedroom, the scepter was moved over, but he didn’t care, he opened the secret opening, and threw Fluttershy’s body in, listening to the sickening squish of the knife digging further into her skull. As he was closing it up, a voice made him spin around quickly, “I knew something was up and I didn’t think it would be this bad.” Upon his bed was Ember tapping her foot with a stern look on her face.

Ch. 3

Spike said as he closed the door to the closet, “Ember, what are you doing here, is there something I can do for you?”

Ember stood up while grabbing her scepter and said as she walked towards Spike, “I had a feeling and came here to check on it, what do you know, you weren’t here and your window was open, so I sat down on your bed until you flew back in on you ‘broken wing’. Now tell me, what you are.” Spike gulped as he backed against the closet, he couldn’t think of anything, and the voice was being silent at the wrong time. He had to figure out what to do and fast. He tried to sidestep towards the window, but Ember smacked him on the claw and said, “Nope, you aren’t getting away without telling me who or what you are, cause I know Spike and he wouldn’t be carrying a dead corpse of one of his friends.”

He tried to go the other way and Ember swung at his other claw. He swung his claw at it and knocked the scepter out of Ember’s hands. He was stunned that he was able to smack the scepter out of her hand. Without thinking, he dove for the scepter and grabbed it before hearing Ember say, “Spike, hand it over and I’ll go easy on you.” Spike stepped and Ember lunged at him, he closed his eyes and swung with all his might. There was a sickening crack as it smacked something solid, then a thump.

He opened one eye to see Ember on the floor, the tip of her right horn was broken off and laying right next to her. He cautiously walked over and nudge her, in case she was faking it. His force flipped her on her back. He reached down and just as he was about to touch her, the voice said, “Spike, be careful.”

He jumped and said in a hushed voice, “Damn it, why not give me a heart attack right now. Where the hell were you when I needed you?”

The voice said as Spike picked up Ember’s horn, “I was hiding, there was nothing I could do.”

He didn’t reply to the voice and placed the scepter with the horn on his bed. After checking the door to make sure it’s locked, then he looked over Ember’s small but lovely body, her scales had no blemishes and looked like they were just washed recently, her wings were bent slightly, but weren’t broken or damaged, then his eyes drifted down to between her leg, Her legs opened wide from rolling her over, He bent down and started stroking her pussy. Ember wiggled a bit but didn’t wake up at all. He licked his lip out of greed and roughly flipped her onto her stomach again so that he could fuck her much easier and she wouldn’t be able to do anything about it. He gripped her by the base of her wings and thrusted into her with full force.

After a couple of quick pumps, Spike’s body altered again, this time, his dicks grew dark and the entrance of Ember’s pussy and ass black line spend away like poison was racing through her veins. Spike heard Ember groan softly as she started walking up. Spike bent over her and said, “Ember, it’s time to wake up little one. Your new life is starting?”

Ember looked around with unfocused eyes and was about to fall back asleep when Spike kissed her on the cheek. Her eyes opened wide and said as the harsh reality dawned on her, “Spike, what are you doing, let me go. I’m your lord, you have to obey me.”

Spike said as he scraped her broken horn, “I don’t think so, from where I am, it looks like you’re completely helpless. I think I’ll take my power back.” He smiled at her struggling to escape his grasp. After her struggle died down. He looked at her face to see that the fight was diminished. He laughed and added, “Wow, guess you are liking this.”

She shook her head, then when Spike was pulling out, she backed up and said, “Please help me get off.”

He smiled even wider and said, “Oh, so you are liking being powerless.” He thrusted back into her, making her shake. With either pleasure or delight. He kept pumping into her for a few hours, her body was giving up the fight. He added as he rubbed her wing, “That’s it, good girl, tell me, what are you to me?”

Ember said as she gasped with pleasure, “I’m your slut, your slave, your sex slave. Whatever you need, it’s yours.”

Spike pulled out, letting gallons of black cum spill out of her. She fell over and started snoring softly. Spike smiled as his coloration returned to normal, except his eye remained purple, then he went over to his bed and picked up his new scepter with Ember’s broken horn. The horn might come in handy, but the scepter will come in handy.

The door swung open and Twilight said with a yawn, “Spike, it’s too early for your mischief, go to bed.” Spike turned towards her, making her stop in her tracks and freeze with terror.

He closed his eyes and said with a smile, “Sorry, Ember and I were just getting reacquainted.” He threw the horn onto the bed and started walking towards her, making Twilight back up. Spike added in a questioning tone that a mother would use, “Sis, why are you backing away, is something wrong.” Twilight looked like she wanted to talk, but no words were coming out, her eyes were widened with terror. Spike quickened his pace towards her, making her trip over her hooves and land of her back. He bent forward until they were almost touching noses and said in his distorted voice, “Let’s play a game of hide and seek. I’m going to head back into my room to grab something and you go hide. Do try to stay indoors, I’d hate for something bad to happen to Starlight and the former dragon lord.” Twilight’s eyes teared up at the thought of what’s happening to Starlight. Spike turned around to head back into his room and heard Twilight sprint off behind him. He entered his room and grabbed a metal hanger from the closet, then he went to look for Twilight.

Spike quietly walked through the halls, quietly listening for the slightest of noise. He noticed that the door to the lab was slightly open, he opened the door and said, “Twilight, where are you?” He walked through the series of tables with bottles of unknown liquids in them. The ones of the burners cooled down long before he got there. He scraped a nail across the steel, making a screeching noise com from it. His eyes adjusted to it way faster than they ever did, and his ears could pick up the slightest of breathing and Twilight’s heart pounding inside her chest as she hid from Spike. He closed his eyes, quietly crept up on Twilight as he made a tourniquet from the metal wire. Once he was behind her, he quietly slipped the hanger around her neck and said before tightening it, “I found you.”

She screamed and stumbled back from the force of his pull. Her eyes started to bulge out their socket as the hanger cut into her throat. She cried out, “Spike, please don’t, I’m your sister.” Her cry fell on death’s ears as Spike used the scepter to tighten it. Twilight tried to use her magic, but Spike scraped his claw against it, making her body shake. Her face was turning a deeper shade of purple as her eyes rolled into the back on her head. One final twist made her neck break and her body flatten against the tiles. Spike pulled his staff out of the hanger and let her head drop with a thud. He flipped her over and scooped her eyes out, but didn’t cut it, so it hung there. He played with her mouth before grabbing the hanger and dragging her body toward his bedroom.

Once he got there, the closet door was wide open and the lamp he usually has on the top of the closet was gone. He opened it wider to see Ember licking up Starlights blood, He coughed to get her attention. She bolted upright and said, “I’m not sure, but the blood is sweet. I can’t help myself.”

Spike nodded and said as he broke a hanger and hung Twilight’s body, “We can bottle it later, now to see and deal with it later.” He let Ember out and looked in the mirror to see that his scales became a dark blue and the fin was a deep purple. He raised his claws to see that they were a bit longer. He closed the door and got into his bed with his slave. He closed his eyes thinking who would be next.

Ch. 4

Author's Note

Sorry about the long wait

Ch. 4

Spike woke up to Ember snuggling into his side, he rolled her to the other side, then headed into the pantry where Twilight stashed the bits and gems from him with her magic, which disappeared with her death. He quickly grabbed a big bag of bits and two gems and headed back into his bedroom to see Ember clutching his pillow and nibbling on the edge. He grinned as he held the gem above her, her nose twitching as she leaned up.

She opened her orange eyes to see Spike grinning above her, she snatched the gem away and said as she sat up in the bed, “I know you’re the new dragon lord and my master, but you don’t get to tease me.”

Spike pushed her back down and right before she could say anything, he sunk one of his nails into her pussy. Her body jolted and a soft whimper came out. He said as he slowly played with her pussy, “Tell me, who's your master?”

She said through gritted teeth, “You are, You’re my master.”

Spike nodded and said as he increased the pace, “That’s correct, now, what does that make you?”

She fell back, letting the gem roll out of her hand, and said through pants.”I’m your slave, your fucktoy.”

Spike nodded again and said as he put her on edge, “Since I’m your master and you’re my fucktoy, does that mean I can play with you?”

Ember cried out, “Yes, I’m sorry, you can do whatever you want with me, please let me cum.”

Spike thought about it and said as slowed down, “No, I think you need to learn your lesson, Slave.” Ember was about to protest, but she closed her mouth and nodded. Then he added, “No masturbating until I get back.” She let a small whine and she got up to get ready for the day. Spike grinned, he’s already got three problems dealt with and a pawn under his claws, now to go after the greatest of issues with the elements, Rainbow.

After getting dressed, he stepped outside into the harsh light, it was as if Celestia somehow caught wind of what was going on. He squinted up to see that is a clear sky above. With a growl of frustration, he headed towards Sugarcube Corner

As he got there, he suddenly felt an ominous presence and caught the attacker before she could jump on him, to his relief, it was just Pinkie. Her face was a bit squished, and even though her air was cut off, she was somehow holding onto a plate of gemstone cupcakes. He quickly let go and said, "Sorry about that, are you alright?"

Pinkie bounded upwards and said as she pushed the plate towards him, "It's fine, I'm so glad that you're up and about. Did you escape or did your wardens allow you to leave after that magic mishap that broke your wing?"

Spike took the plate and said, "Twilight's hanging around with Starlight, so I slipped out to be able to stretch out my legs." Even though Pinkie was the Element of Laughter, her senses were something to be wary about. If she picks anything up, it will be tougher to be able to move around. He can't kill her in public, there are a few pegasi to be able to get the princesses to help out.

Pinkie nodded and said, "Hopefully you're released soon, so we can all hang out, but I need to be getting back to work, Bye" She bounced away, leaving Spike with the plate and a sigh of relief, she'll be needing to be taken care of soon, her intuition and that pinkie-sense could be troublesome, but first, I need to take out that last one that could get help.

As if speaking of the devil, a bang happens just right outside the door, and it could be only one pony. He stepped outside to see Rainbow laying on the ground from where she skidded by having to avoid hitting ponies. He walked outside and said, "It's been a while, back to crashing and stuff?"

Rainbow let out a sarcastic laugh and said as she got up, "Nope, just didn't want to hit anyone today. How've you been, I haven't seen you in a while."

He just shrugged and said, "Okay, just recovering from my wardens' antics with magic." She just laughed, but he was slightly being serious about that, then he added, "Hey, I need to talk to you about something, why don't you follow me into the forest."

She glared at me in suspicion and asked, "Why in the forest when you could talk to me here?"

He glanced around and whispered, "I have my suspicions that something is going on in this town & I don't know any else I can trust more than you."

Rainbow gave a skeptic look and said in a low voice, "Like what?"

Spike thought about it and said, "Don't you find it a bit strange that Starlight and Twilight have been holed up in the castle for a few days and how exactly did she contact Ember without me?" He could tell that he got a hook into her and started heading into the forest with the sound of hooves behind him

As they were walking deeper into the forests, he could feel the eyes of all the creatures that called that place home on him but were keeping their distance from him and Rainbow. Once they were far enough from Ponyville, Rainbow spoke in an annoyed tone, "Okay, so what are all your suspicions about?"

Spike immediately tackled Rainbow to the ground, catching her off guard, and said, "Oh I have no suspicions, just wanted to lure you away from the town, less prying eyes outs here."

Despite Rainbow's poor attempt to escape, Spike just laughed as he ran his nails through her wings, making her shiver, before grabbing the bridge of it and felt for the bones. It dawned on Rainbow what he was planning to do, she start trying to close her wing and pleaded with him, practically bursting into tears for him to leave her wings alone, but it fell on deaf ears. Spike could feel the grinding of the bones as he dug his thumb into it. A howl of a ferocious animal escaped her mouth as a loud pop came from her wing. Spike released the wing and let it drop to the ground and said as he reached for the next one, "That's one done, let's do the next one."

Rainbow's eyes welled up with tears as she said, "Please stop, why are you doing this, What will Twilight think when she finds out?"

Spike chuckled as he leaned forward and whispered into her ear, "She already found out and is unable to do anything, since she's dead." That made Rainbow halt her assault as her eyes filled with fear and tears. With a quick jerk, the wing dislocated itself at the base, snapping her back to reality. She cried out in pain and pleaded for someone to hear her and come to her rescue, but no one came, even the animals that call the forest their home stayed away from them. When he let go of the wing, it fell uselessly to the ground. He stood up to survey his next prize, here was the best flyer in all of Equestria with her wings dislocated and was crawling away. He leaned down and grabbed her tail, then started pulling her back. He enjoyed the way that she was frantically clawing at the ground to escape.

Once she found that it was impossible to escape and no one is going to come to her rescue. She said while frantically looking around, "Wait, listen, you don't have to kill me, I can help you. You want power, right? I can be your spy on the others, and make sure you are informed. Just please let me live."

Spike pondered the idea, then he shook his head and said as he gripped the bottom of her jaw, "How do I know that your loyalty to your friends and Equestria doesn't outweigh the loyalty to saving your hide. For all I know, you could run off to Canterlot and tell the princesses on what happened to guarantee your's and the other three element's safety until I'm captured and executed for murder."

As she realized what he just said, she broke down and said, "who did you also kill?"

Spike just shrugged and said as if he was just reading ingredients off a box, "Oh, just Twilight, Starlight, and let's not forget Fluttershy. Oh, you should have seen her, she was practically begging to be killed and fucked as her life drained out of her."

Rainbow ran at him with tears spilling out of her eyes. He snatched her by the throat and added as he slammed her into the ground, "You have too much brain for your own good, let's remedy that." She started to wiggle around, trying to get free, but Spike had a firm grip around her neck as he positioned himself right next to her ear. He decided to have his top dick in front of her eyes, but first, she needed to relax some. He reached up to her left ear and slowly sunk a nail into her ear, she started to whimper from the pain as he started tickling her eardrum, before plunging the nail through it. Her body convulsed as her mouth spilled out gibberish. Knowing that holding her throat is pointless right now, he let go and started to mess with her mouth

After moving her mouth around, he grew bored and yanked the claw out of her ear. Her body shook as some brain matter and blood flew out, then she became still with her eyes rolled into the back of her head. His dicks grew harder until they became too painful to bear. He walked over to the newest opening to her head and slowly plunged with bottom dick into it, it was a bit snug, but he was able to get the entire thing in, and what made it more enjoyable was the fact that her body was still active. As he thrust into her, he laughed at the sight of her body getting mixed signals from him. One thrust with right leg twitches, another would be her left eye, and so on. The more he watched that going on, the quicker he fucked her brains out through her ear until he buried himself at the hilt and came, making her body convulse as he blew apart her brain. He sighed as he quickly worked on pumping out a few shots out of his top dick over her body, but a rustle made him freeze.

An orb moved through the trees heading towards them. He panicked and yanked his dick out a little too hard, tearing the back part of her ear off. He quietly swore as the blood pooled from it. He looked up to see a mare slightly highlighted by the orb staring with horror at them, then she shrieked as a burst of magic flew up into the sky. He bolted the other direction as the mare ran in his direction. He knew that he'll have to find a way to get the body back. If the hearts still beating after this cools down, they'll probably have her at the hospital trying to fix her brain. He didn't know if they could, but it doesn't hurt to be cautious.

After running until he was out of breath and was sure that no one was following him. He collapsed against a tree, then the voice said, *"That was dumb of you, you could've killed her as well, or lead Rainbow back to the old castle."

*Spike growled and yelled, "Shut up, you're the one not in control of this body, I can do what I damn well want." Spike clapped his claws over his mouth and listened to the wind to hear if someone was coming, while the voice chuckled. Luckily, it sounded like no one heard him. He didn't like this scenario, with Rainbow being caught, he as to rush his plan for revenge. News spreads way too quickly in Ponyville, in 3-4 days, the whole town is going to be on edge, guards are going to walking around, and possibly a curfew. He has to figure out how to kill the last three before then. Without thinking, he grabbed a flower, but with it being dark, he couldn't tell what it looked like. He started heading towards town to find the next victim of his revenge.

Ch. 6

Spike woke up to the bed being empty of both Ember and Rarity. As he opened the bedroom door, the sound of splashing could be heard. Upon opening the door, he could see Ember kneeling next to Rarity being in the tub. He walked in and said with a yawn, "Slave, what are you doing?"

Ember jumped up and said, "Sorry, master, I was just cleaning up your corpse. I'll quickly dry her off for your use."

Spike raised his claw to silence her and said, "I'm not mad, I was just wondering. I was going to visit Pinkie before I go home to relax, Rainbow isn't going to go anywhere. Clean her up, then discreetly take her home."

Ember brightened up and went back to cleaning her. While Spike just left to go to Sugarcube Corner. He hoped to catch her before she goes to pay Rainbow a visit and a lot of customers show up.

On the way to Sugarcube Corner, he thought about how to get her alone to kill her without any interruptions. Then the answer came as a sign on the door. The sign said closed, but that wasn't unexpected, but he wasn't expecting a small white note underneath that read, "Sorry for the inconvenience, the cake family went on vacation, and I'm not able to serve anypony at the moment."

He went to knock on the door and found it slightly open. With a gulp, he slowly opened it and called out, "Pinkie, are you in here?"

The voice wasn't helpful with saying, *"Be careful, this could be a trap."* Spike didn't need to be told that, a closed bakery with the owners going on their first vacation that he knows of. The was a faint whiff of fresh dough coming from the kitchen. He slowly moved into the kitchen to see that it looked like a spell misfired, ovens open, dough everywhere, random bottles of something scattered about, and a pony form slouched on the counter. He walked up and slowly pulled on its shoulder, with the voice yelling at him to leave it alone.

The body shifts back into the chair to show that it was just Pinkie. She looked completely terrible, her fur lost its radiance and her poofy mane looked like it was run over with an iron. The sudden jolt seemed to wake her up, she let out a groan and said as she opened her bleary eyes, "Spike, is that you, or are you another nightmare monster that's here to kill me?"

He placed on a fake smile and said, "I'm here, just checked on Rarity and heard about Rainbow, so I came to check up on you. How are you holding up?"

She gestured around and said, "Not too well, I can't stop thinking about Rainbow and hoping that she would wake up soon. I mean, unicorns have amazing magic, so why can't they just fix her brain?!"

Spike couldn't help but feel bad for her, then He got an idea that would get rid of the sadness. He walked over to the leaking oven and said, "Hey, there's a perfectly good pastry in the back."

He heard the chair slide and Pinkie's hooves clicking across the tiles. He looked over to see the curiosity on her face as she peeked her head in. As she was searching in there, he grabbed a chair and quietly carried it over to Pinkie. Just when she was about to climb back out, he slammed the door shut on her stomach and put the chair underneath to keep it closed. She exclaimed as her legs kicked in the air, "Spike, what is the meaning of this, Let me out of here at once!"

Spike sunk his claws into her ass and said, "I do see a pastry in there, just hasn't been fully cooked yet. You should be used to this, for being the slut that you are." Nearly his whole claw got swallowed by her cheeks. He pulled his claw out and smacked it hard enough for his claw to sting. Pinkie squealed as her fat rippled through. He couldn't help but feel himself grow more aroused with the sight of her fat jiggling, He looked down to see that his cocks were thinking the same thing. He added as he lined up his cocks, "Hey Pinkie, are you for stuffing the pastry?"

Her voice echoed from the oven, "Spike, you better not do what I think you're about to do." She squealed as he thrust into both her holes. Her legs stiffened as her pussy started leaking from arousal. She screamed as Spike started fucking her, "Oh fuck, you're better than Big Mac, and a lot of other stallions."

Spike slapped her ass and said, "Shut it about stallions, dragons are in another league. you should've done your homework." He dug his claws into her cheeks, making the holes bleed profusely, as he fucked her to his heart's content. There wasn't any reason to rush it since no one would be here today.

After a few orgasms from Spike, he pulled out and watched his cum leak out of her. Her legs stop twitching for a while, so he turned the light in the oven on to see that she was very much alive, just had too much pleasure to be able to think. he decided that it was enough and said as he opened the oven a bit more, "Now that the pastry has its creme filling, it's time to cook it until it's a golden brown."

That probably woke her up a bit, since she started squirming and said, "Please don't, it's me, I'm your friend, you wouldn't do this to your friend, right?"

He pause and acted like he was thinking about it, then he said as he gave her a mighty shove, "Guess we aren't friends anymore." The look on her face was so priceless and enjoyable. The realization that this is her last day living, and being told that she isn't a friend, left her crushed. Spike slammed the oven door and turned out the oven, then he went to work on cleaning up her mess. He just killed most of his former friends, but leaving a business looking like a tornado just blew through is too cruel. He made sure to set a timer and listened to Pinkie's screams of pain as he clean.

He was almost done when the timer went off, He placed down the rag and walked over to the oven. Pinkie's scream died down a long time ago, so he was greeted with her lying body being a deep golden color. He reached in and tore a piece of flesh off and tasted it. It was delicious, it just melted on his tongue. It's a shame that her best baking was her last. He pulled her out of the oven and had her cool on the counter, then he remember the back door's window and drew the blinds, the last thing he needed was another pony being too nosy and decided to break down the door. He sat down in the chair, grabbed the knife, and removed her right hindquarter. As he bit into it, what felt like a jolt of lightning went right through him, with a hint of what a party would taste like. As he was savoring the flavor, he was cutting the other hindquarter. If their cutie marks taste similar to what their talent is, then Rarity's should taste even better, something that he'll have to double-check later. He swallowed his first bite and immediately stuff the second in. He moaned with pleasure at how it tasted. He might have to try everyone's cutie marks if they're this good.

He swallowed as he put the knife down and fork. Even though he just literally ate her ass, he was satisfied with it and would feed the upper half to Ember. He unsteadily rose to his feet and headed towards her room to get a blanket to turn into a bag to put her in

After bagging up what was left of her, he quickly wrote a note that stated that Pinkie went to try to get out of her slump, then he tossed the bag on his back and headed out of the back door to run into Ember standing there. She had her arms slightly crossed and said, "Master, you were taking a long time to kill her. I thought you were captured or something."

Spike handed the bag and said, "Sorry, just had to cheer up an old friend before putting her out of her misery." She looked into the bag and nodded before closing up the bag. Spike walked up to her and whispered, Place the contents in the oven and get ready for tonight, You'll be bed-ridden by the time I'm done with you."

Her legs nearly gave out beneath her, she gripped the bag and said before heading off, "Yes master, right away." Spike chuckled as he watched her pussy dripping in a stream. He turned around and headed into the market.

He thought about what was needed since he just killed the dresser and baker, clothes, cakes, and pastries were something that was going to be hard to come by. He was brought out of his mind by someone saying somewhere to his side, "Hey Spike, how are you?"

He turned around to see Applejack with Applebloom helping at the stand. He put a smile on and said as he walked up to them, "Hey, how's business?"

Applejack dropped her smile and said, "You can drop it, there's no fooling me." Spike's smile dropped while his heart leaped into her throat. It wasn't that busy of a day, but there was still a handful of ponies walking around. He got ready to kill everyone there, then she added, "It's not too hard to see that you're worried about Rainbow, and what creature is lurking in the woods."

He relaxed and said, "Yeah, it common for creatures to come into Ponyville, but those seem partially more mellow than whatever that was." He looked over to see Applebloom chatting with another pony that he could put a name to for some reason.

Applejack nodded and said, "I heard that no one has seen Twilight, Starlight, or Fluttershy, found Angel dead in the stream, and Rainbow hurt possibly beyond repair. The princesses are going to send guards here to hunt the monster and a curfew is going to take effect tonight. So we're going to close up shop in a couple of hours and head home."

Spike nodded, the guards are going to be a problem, but at least he doesn't have to worry about being caught by a bystander again. He said as he headed off, "I should let you get back to work. I'll see you later." He didn't listen to what Applejack said afterward, he just needed to get home to relax and get prepared for the morning.

By the time Spike reached the castle, the town was eerily silent with everyone hiding in their house. He pushed the door open to get attacked by Ember jumping on top of him. She said through heavy pants, "You should know better, Master, you don't make a horny dragoness waiting."

Spike latched his claws into her side and said as he walked toward the library, "I know that, making you wait is worth it when I break you completely. Now to get started."

He threw the door open and tossed her towards the table. Ember stumbled towards the table while he took long strides toward her. By the time Ember steady herself, Spike was right behind her, staring at her greedily, like she was a slab of meat. He grabbed her head, slammed it down onto the table while pulling her tail out of the way to have access to her drenched pussy, and thrust into both holes. Her screams of pleasure echoed throughout the empty halls. He savored them as he ravaged her holes, and listened to her nails dig into the table's wooden surface, leaving deep gouges behind. He looked at her face between his claws and that made him fuck her even harder. Her eyes were rolled almost completely into the back of her head, her tongue was lapping against the wood, and she had a goofy as fuck grin plastered across her face. He leaned down and said while increasing his speed into her, "Go on, beg like the slutty bitch you are."

Ember gasped and said between moans, "Yes, I'm a slutty bitch of a whore. Go on and wreck my holes, go on and make them unusable for anyone other than you. I want to feel your hot and corrupted cum in me, possibly going to make me pregnant with your dragonlings."

Spike smiled, moved his hand from her head, and dug his claws into her ass. She screamed from either pain or pleasure, he didn't care which one it was, he thrust into her like the demon he was He was about to burst just from the look on her face. She looked nearly dead, her eyes gave away that she was still among the living, including the fact that she wouldn't stop cumming from him being rough with her. Spike dug his claws further into her as he buried him in her to shoot his load into her ass.

Once Spike was done, he pulled out of her to let his cum spill out of her holes, without him to support her body, Ember slid off the table and landed on the ground with a dull thump. Her eyes were clouded while trying to repair her mind from both of him giving her a good fucking.

The voice spoke up for the first time since finding Pinkie, *"Damn, I think we overdid it, She might be out for a while to a long time."*

Spike shrugged and curled up while using her as his pillow. He let out a sleepy yawn and said, "Make sure I wake up before the sun rises, my next prey rises with the sun." He couldn't hear the reply as he drifted off to a dreamless sleep.

Ch. 7

Spike woke to his head pounding like there was a stampede in it. He opened his eyes to see Ember still knocked out, her eyes were nearly closed, but he could still see that they were still cloudy. He stood upright as a voice said, "You took your sweet ass time, I've been trying to wake you for the past half hour."

Spike stretched out his arms and said, "I know I told you to wake me up, but a stampede was a bit overkill, but since the sun still hasn't risen, I have enough time to get over to the farm before the rest of Applejack's family gets up for the day." Spike quickly walked out the library's door and headed towards the front door

The voice spoke up and said, "What if she takes the day off, one of her friends is in the hospital, and no one has heard from the others."

Spike shook his head and reply as he opened the door, "That doesn't sound like her at all. She almost doesn't take a day off from doing any work, just when she's out of town." The voice went silent and thankfully stayed silent as he flew over to Applejack's farm. He could see a few earth and unicorn guards on the ground, the pegasi must be running late or somewhere else. He was just glad that they weren't watching the sky.

As he came up on the farm. He could see Applejack just about to head into the orchard. He tried to land gracefully to not scare her, but it didn't work. She jumped and said, "Spike, can you not give me a scare this early? I was about to buck you.

Spike raised his claws in surrender and said, "Sorry about that, I was on my morning flight when I spotted you heading to the orchard, so I decided to stop by and say hi, even though we only talked yesterday."

Applejack sighed and said as she motioned to the casks peeking out of the slightly opened doors for the barn, "Hi, but I'm unable to talk, I'm letting Big Mac sleep in a bit once the curfew is lifted for the night to help sell cider. I have some made already, so I don't have to make a lot, but it's still going to take me a few hours to get the rest done."

Spike nodded and said, "Okay, I'll let you get back to work, will talk with you later." Applejack stared at him for a few moments before heading into the trees. He quickly slipped into the barn and quietly popped open one of them, he was tempted to drink some, but that'll have to wait. He looked around the barn and found a small rock, he grabbed it and placed it at the bottom of the cask. He wasn't able to see it clearly, but it was visible enough to give a slightly darker color to the center. He placed the lid back on and made sure that it was slightly off. Once he was satisfied, he ran off to catch Applejack before she get further into the trees

Spike called for Applejack, once she was in his sights. She glared at him and said, "I just told you that I'm busy, What do you want that it couldn't wait?"

His old self would shrink away from her yelling at him, but he straightened up and said, "Right after you left, I noticed that one of the cask's lids wasn't sealed tight, so I barely placed my claw on it and it moved, so I went and checked the others and they're all sealed."

Applejack sighed and muttered, "this is just what I needed. Come on, let's go check it out." He realized that she had bags under her eyes from possible lack of sleep. He followed her into the barn and she removed the lid before staring into the barrel, her expression grew to concern as she tried to reach in to get it, but the cask was almost the size of her, so her leg couldn't reach it.

Spike slightly walked up to her, while she was distracted with the rock in the cask, and pushed her head into the cider. She swung her front legs while trying to break a hole in the cask. Bubbles rapidly formed around her head. He looked at her hat that was in the dirt to make note of where it was so that it didn't get trampled later on.

When he looked back, he had to take a second glance to make sure he was seeing this correctly, the level of the cider was slowly lowering. He completely forgot that she was a good drinker, he quickly tried to push her head further into the cask, but her throat was already on the lip of the barrel. Once her head was mostly out, she threw her head, knocking him off balance. She turned around and slurred, "So you're the damn monster that put Rainbow in the hospital, how many others have you killed, I'm sure if the guards tear down that castle, they would find the other bodies that you killed already. Once I got you tied up, I'm dragging you to the guards for your crimes, once I get over there and figure which one is the real one." She started towards him, but was slowly stumbling about, even though her eyes were filled with rage, they were cloudy from drinking too much cider.

Spike scrambled to his feet and walked around her. She tried to keep up with his movements, but her legs were possibly fossilized with how they didn't want to work. He grinned at the fact that she was completely drunk, and pushed her over. Applejack fell onto her side and she just laid there, while looking like she was just about to pass out. Spike walked up and said as he gave her a slap across the face, "Oh no my dear, there's no escape from this fate of yours." He grabbed her neck and dragged her to a different barrel since the first barrel is too short now, thanks to her drinking most of it. He didn't bother being careful with the lid and smashed it open, and dunked her head back in.

After what seemed like 30 min, Applejack's already slowed breath went to not a single bubble was forming. He released her head and it stayed in place. He looked at the doors to see that no one was about to walk in and started stroking her fur. It was soft, but he could feel her muscles outlined underneath. He threw her limbs on the cask keep her on it and sunk one of his claws into her pussy it was soaked, did she get wet from the idea of being killed, that was one question that wasn't going to be answered. He lifted her body more on it to keep her from falling to the ground and put the rest of it on his awaiting top dick. He nearly came just by sliding into her pussy, she was almost as tight as a virgin, he placed his claws right underneath her forelegs to keep her on the cask and thrust into her. He groaned moaned with pleasure and pulled her hair to lift her head out of the cider. Her half-opened eyes were completely dull, her tongue was loosely hanging out of her open mouth.

Right as he was on the edge, a piercing shriek made him jump. Standing in the doorway was Applebloom, her face shown with fear and disbelief. He pulled out of Applejack and said as he walked towards her, "Applebloom, don't do anything and we can have a peaceful conversation." It fell on deaf ears as she screamed and ran into the orchard. His eyes fell on a pitchfork and he quickly threw it like a spear in her direction. He didn't watch as he threw Applejack and her hat into one of the empty casks and slammed the lid down shut.

There was a sickening squelch coming from outside of the door. He looked out to see Applebloom pinned to a tree with the middle prong of the pitchfork threw her tiny neck. Her eyes were shown with fear as she tried to speak, but the blood just trickled out of her gaping mouth. He just left her there, it would be pointless to pull it out of her since he could see the sun starting to rise, which means ponies are going to be showing up, and the rest of the family will be awake soon. He was about to throw the lids onto the cask but decided to hide the one with less cider for a later time.

He sank his claws into the cask with Applejack in it and flew off before anyone could see him. If they didn't pin the death of Applebloom on him, they would get him for stealing.

By the time he reached the castle, the sun was fully out and he watched almost every guard hurry to the orchard. He burst through the front door and collapsed onto the ground while the cask rolled down the hallway. He gasped for breath while wondering how Ember does it so easily, carrying a cask and dead female was taxing for a dragon that hasn't been needed to carry anything heavy while flying.

The sound of claws clicking on the tiles made him look up to see Ember standing slightly over him, her arms were slightly crossed with a look that was a mixture of stern, disappointment, and amusement on her face. She said as she started walking towards the cask, "You couldn't wait for another day, you just had to rush to Sweet Apple acres to get a new prize. I'm guessing you got caught or almost caught and high-tailed it to here." She upright the cask and added as she yanked the lid off. "I would've been surprised if it was cider, but I was correct. There's Applejack's cute but dead ass. Sadly, none of your cum is leaking out of her." She grabbed her by the tail and pulled her out like a rabbit out of a hat.

Once Spike caught his breath, he said, " I was going to but Applebloom caught us and she screamed, but I don't have time. I'll finish what I started later tonight, I need to get Rainbow, even if there isn't a way to fix her, I'm not taking any chances." He stumbled to get up and decided to walk to the hospital since his wings felt like jelly.

The town looked even more gloomy than before, probably because there's been one mauling, one death, and there were rumors that ponies were missing. Ponies were skittish, looking around like something was stalking them, He wasn't going to get revenge on them, they didn't treat him like a slave at all, but the guards were a bit on the wary side, they just watched him pass by. He thought something was up, but shrugged it off, possibly because he's the only one that is different.

As he finally reached the hospital, it was mid-afternoon. The place seem deserted, only the minimal nurses and doctors were working. He walked up to the reception desk and said, "Hi, I'm here to see Rainbow."

The nurse working there said without bothering to look up, "Up the stairs, take the first right, the second left, and it will be the third door on the right."

He was a bit confused about how she knew the exact room, but he chalked it up as the nurse was being bugged about her since yesterday.

He followed the nurse's instructions and came across her room. As he opened the door, it was almost pitch black, except for the window next to him. there were two beds, the bed next to her had its drapes closed. She looked slightly better than he left her, she had bandages wrapped around her ears and around her torso to keep her broken wings against her body, the dirt was cleaned up and her eyes were covered. He lifted her cover to see her eyes were still as cloudy and lifeless and tore the bandages around her ears off to see that they just healed the eardrum.

He grabbed her head and with a quick jerk, snapped her neck. quickly finishing her off. His dicks stirred at the sound and was about to take his stolen prize home, but a voice rang out, "I'm glad that my hunch was correct, but I didn't think that it was going to be you." He quickly turned to the bed next to them as it opened. Luna was lounging on the bed and glared at him with anger and sorrow.

He was mad at himself for not seeing the signs...again. He said as he started backing away to the door, "Hey, Luna, I was putting poor Rainbow out of her misery. Everyone was devastated about her being attacked. Including Pinkie, I found her covered in baking stuff and sobbing into some dough. So I was coming here to let her rest in peace, and now that I've done that, I'll be on my way."

His footsteps stopped against his will as Luna started approaching and said, "You can stop with the lies. I had my suspicions about the monster. Let's continue our discussion somewhere else."

The next thing he knew was a blinding flash of light and a sudden sense of cold around him. Once his eyes cleared, there were stone brick walls around him with metal bars on one side. On the other side of the bars was Luna.

He said as he grabbed the bars, "Why am I in a cell, all you saw me do is put one of my best friends out of her misery since magic could only do so much. There isn't any solid proof that I killed anyone else"

The voice finally spoke up with someone around, "Careful, just stay away from her."

Before he could respond, Luna spoke up as she drew closer, "Yes, I did, but another proof, just spoke up." Spike stumbled back and was confused about how she could hear the voice in his head. It didn't help the fact that the voice was screaming for him to escape and leave everything behind. Luna took advantage of the confusion and added, "If you cooperate and tell us where the other bodies are, then we could sweep most of it under by saying how a monster disguised itself as you or a small sliver on Nightmare Moon took control over your body and took revenge on everyone that got in the way of conquering Equestria. You would have to do some time in jail to avoid repercussions, but it's better than life in prison or death."

He was still in shock about the whole thing, he was a serial killer, and here's Luna trying to get him almost off free, but had to do some time. He shook his head as her horn glowed and felt magic wrap around him. The voice screamed, "Spike, get your ass in gear and help me. She's pulling me in.

The soul came out, and he could finally see it. It was dark blue. what looked to be a bunch of stars in it, and black strands wrapped around it. He finally moved once a chunk was in Luna. He grabbed it and said as he pulled it towards himself, "No, this is my spirit and I can do whatever I want with it."

Luna's face grew frightened, and her horn grew brighter as she yelled, "You don't know what you are doing. Let go and let me take it before you do something unfixable."

Spike yanked on it, making Luna stumble forward, "No, I've had this spirit for a long time, and it's mine to deal with."

Luna wiped the bead of sweat off her brow and said, "Can't you see that I'm trying to help you, please just-"

Spike cut her off and said, "I can see that you're trying to separate the spirit from me, but I didn't ask you for help." He reached claw after claw, pulling the soul and Luna towards him. He started walking backward deep into the cell. He looked down to see that the soul was wiggling towards him, which gave him more strength and he speed up grabbing the soul back from Luna. Her stumbling grew more noticeable and her eyes were rolling into the back of her head. He didn't care, she was trying to take the only one that's been on his side since the beginning before Ember became his slave.

The tug of war for the soul ended with a loud snap. He flew back against the back of the cell and Luna fell backward. He rubbed the back of his head and groan. He yelled at no one, "Hey, say something, you fucking spirit."

The voice just said, "What the hell were you thinking getting close to her like that? I specifically told you not to."

Spike covered his ear to no avail and said, "Fuck off, like I knew she would yank you right out of me." He stood up and felt a bit off. He looked around to see Luna still laying on the ground. He walked up to the cell door and was about to yell at her, but the door fell forward and took him along with it.

After Spike stood up, he noticed that Luna hadn't moved at all. He walked up to her, while the voice was just yelling at him just to run away, and stopped a couple of feet away from her. He took a deep breath, grabbed a piece of broken board, and prodded her. When she didn't respond to that or have the board smack her on the horn or it jabbed into her feathers, he dropped the board and continued walking up to her. Even the voice was silent with confusion. Her eyes were piercing, but lifeless, and she wasn't breathing at all. He grabbed her horn and pulled her up to get a better looking while yelling, "What the hell did you do to her?!"

The voice spoke for the first time in a scared tone, "I don't know, all I know is that one minute, I was fusing with her soul, and the next I was back inside you."

Spike sighed and said as he threw Luna onto his shoulder, "We'll discuss this later, Right now I need to drop Luna at the castle and go pick up Rainbow before anything else happens."

The voice said something that made him stop, "Why not stay and rule from here? I mean, it's a good spot to hide and start planning for the future. Wasn't there a map of Equestria around here?" He paused for a moment to consider it and decided to have fun with her, right after telling Ember to go pick up Rainbow from the hospital.

As he passed the throne on the way to the library, he threw her at the chairs without checking on if she even landed in one of them. He was glad that it wasn't that far. He threw the door open to see that the library was the same as it was left, including a piece of parchment and a writing tool sitting on the table in the middle. He quickly scribbled a note telling Ember to pick up Rainbow from the hospital, don't be seen, and get the others ready with a cart outside.

Once he had sent it, he walked back to where he tossed Luna. He was surprised that she landed on the chair perfectly. Her head hung limp as she drooled down her front and her legs were limp at her side like someone went and clipped her strings. He couldn't take it anymore, her body was way too inciting to be ignored. He walked up to her, grabbed her neck, and lifted her soulless body so that he could sit in her chair and fuck her body until he was satisfied. He got her positioned on top of him. He dug his claws into her hind legs and slightly tipped her back to keep her on him. He groaned in pleasure with how tight she was. He would think that with how she probably helps with dreams, and possibly some dirty ones, her pussy would be looser. He dug his claws further in and started using her as a massive fucktoy.

After a couple of pumps into her pussy and ass, he settled for using her mouth to clean him off while deciding on what to do next, that's when Ember walked into the throne room and said, "Master, everything is ready for you."

He sighed with defeat that he couldn't get another load off before, but he did cum countless of times. He tossed the dripping body of Luna onto his shoulder and headed out the door to be greeted by five ponies in cloaks and two trunks in the back of the cart. When he didn't see a movement at all as he walked up to the cart, he pulled out of the hoods down to see the lifeless eyes of Rarity staring back at him. Ember spoke up as she flew in front of the cart, "you told me not to be seen, so I hid them in plain sight and while you were away, I decided to snoop around and found a bunch of potions that will make anything rigid for a time limit. I accept all types of punishments."

He walked straight up to Ember and said as he dug his claws into her ass, "I'll hold you to that after we get out of here." He handed Luna over to her and took his place in front of the cart. It was made for ponies to pull around, but it was easily fixable to have him use it. Ember hurried behind him and with the distinct creaking sound of Twilight's old chest being opened and closed, he knew that she just tossed Luna into the second one

Once she was done, Ember hooked herself in next to him and said, "Everyone's ready, where are we going."

Spike looked at the bitch's hideaway and said as they ran to get the cart flying, "Next stop, fucking Canterlot."

Author's Note

The next chapter will either be the last or second to last chapter of the story.

Ch. 5

Spike was getting impatient with the voice, ever since they started heading towards the outskirts of town, it couldn't stop spouting about how he was reckless to be seen and how lucky he is that she couldn't identify him. The voice was annoying him so much that he almost missed the fact that it went quiet and the slight rustle of the plants behind him. He dove behind a tree and with his heart pounding heavily

By the sound of the hoofsteps, it sounded like one and was carrying some things. He felt a tingle in him and a thought urging him to give in for a minute. He was reluctant, but there wasn't any choice. The tingling sensation took over his entire body and he was pushed to the passenger seat. It was like he was watching a video through his eyes and his whole body was numb.

Spike felt himself flatten against the tree and he panicked as the sound of the pony grew closer and stopped on the other side of the tree. He felt his arms snake around the trunk and wrap around the pony's neck. Its thrashing was audible and he was unable to keep the sound out of his head until it became eerily silent.

The next thing he knew was the fact that the numbing sensation was gone and he was in control of his own body. He peeked around the tree to see Zecora was crumpled against the tree, using one of the roots as a pillow. He walked up to her and gave her a slight nudge, there wasn't any response. In an angry voice, he whispered, "Don't do that ever again, or we can forget about revenge and I'll go turn myself in."

The voice said in a cocky voice, "Big deal, now go through her bag and he should take her back to her house so that she just thinks it was just a dream." He didn't argue and searched the bag. There was a bunch of different herbs. He couldn't tell the difference and just stuffed them back in and slipped the bag off of her. Whatever they are, they would come in handy. He looked around to see if no one was around, then the voice said, "We are the only ones here, so get your ass moving and take her back to her house."

Spike jumped and said as he picked up Zecora, "I told you not to do that. Now shut up for a bit, so I can have peace without you yelling at me almost every minute." He could feel that the voice was not happy, but was silent. He tossed her onto his shoulder and sprinted towards her cottage, there was no telling how long she would be out for and he had plans after he drops her off.

The cottage was filled with different bottles of liquid and herbs, a black cauldron in the middle of the room, and an old-looking bed in the corner. He placed her on the bed and tucked her in. Zecora let out a small sigh as she snuggled into the bed. He couldn't help but smile, once he was done. She would be one of the few that he would keep around. As he was walking out, he thought about forgoing the plants and taking one of the random bottles with the skull patch on it. For all he knew, the herbs could be helpful, but he decided against it since the point of bringing her here was to remove suspicion on him. He still snatched the bottle and stuffed it in with the plants, and hurried out the door while closing it behind him.

It took him a solid couple of minutes to get back into town, by the time he arrive the sun was almost over the horizon. He should check in with Ember, but he'll do that after visiting Rarity.

The lights in the carousel boutique were turned off and the sign read closed. He rapped on the door to hear yelling and stuff being slammed down. A voice rang out as the door opened, "There's a sign that says I'm closed for grief. Oh, Spike, sorry about that, I thought you were one of the random customers that care about themselves. I haven't seen you in a long time, how are you?" Her eyes were slightly puffy from possibly crying.

Spike smiled and said, "I'm doing fine, just was getting some stuff for Twilight, and decided to visit you. May I come in?" Rarity moved out of the way and he followed her to the table, where a tea set was waiting. He added as he sat down, "Twilight finally let me out of my room and she sends me on an errand for her and Starlight. What's wrong?"

Rarity sighed as she sat down and said, "I just got the news that Rainbow is dead. They found her broken and being raped by a horrific being, they said she might be fine, but there is no recovering from that."

Spike looked down and said with fake sorrow, "I'm sorry to hear that, she is a great friend, a bit competitive and a hothead, but still. Did they say what the creature looked like?"

Rarity shook her head and said as she raised her cup, "No, the mare that found her said that it was big and well hidden in the shadows behind it." She recoiled and added with a curse, "Great, the tea is nasty. I guess I'm too sad to make tea to relax to."

Spike stood up and said, "Why don't I make it for you, and don't start with that whole me being a guest, you aren't in great shape at the moment." Rarity was about to argue but just started sobbing as she accepted her defeat. Spike took the whole set and went into the kitchen.

Once he was in the kitchen, he took a sip and recoiled with it having way too much alcohol in it. He looked around as he dumped it all down the drain, then he found the culprit. Sitting on the counter was an almost empty bottle. With the amount of alcohol in it, the herb would possibly be poisonous, no matter what there use is for.

As he was starting on the tea, he heard Rarity call out, "I'm so sorry you had to see me like this."

Spike threw a bunch of random herbs into the pot and said as he sat right next to Rarity, "It's fine, a good cry is healthy. The tea is almost done, just have to listen for it." Rarity leaned against his shoulder and let out a silent sobbing. It was pulling at his heart, but it was for the better to put her out of her misery." Just like magic, the whistling of the teapot rang out. He stood up and headed, expecting to see a mess of the herb not working together, but was relieved that there wasn't any mess. He pulled it off the stove and tossed the rest of the bottle into it and shook it up to mix it well.

He could see that Rarity was looking better, his company was certainly improving her attitude. She smiled and thanked him as he pulled her a cup of tea. He sat down and she said, "Thank you for being here with me. I'm just going to say this, I've known that you have a crush on me, but I'm seeing you as a brother or a friend. I appreciate it if you could visit Rainbow with me and Pinkie tomorrow, She asked AJ, but she had to work in the morning," She took a gulp and added, "This is good, even better than my poor excuse for an attempt." He just watched her drink the entire cup, then she looked at him and added with a hint of curiosity, "Aren't you going to have a cup o-." Her eyes widened with fear as she grabbed for her throat.

He stood up and walked over to her while saying in the worst impression of worry, "Rarity, are you okay, do you need more tea?" She couldn't answer anyway, she just rolled onto the floor away from him and started crawling toward the door while a trail of foam followed her. He picked up and added as he carried her up the stair to her room, "Just think this as mercy, Rainbow isn't going to get better at all. Also, I knew that you were trailing me along like a dog for your amusement." Now it's my time to have fun." Her eyes now had sorrow and betrayal mixed into her fear, the light in her eyes started to dim as her face grew a very light blue tint to it from being unable to breathe. She tried to place her hoof on his face, but she barely had any energy left. Her body started convulsing with her death throes. He tightened his grip on her so that she wouldn't slip from his grip. It lasted until they reached her door. Her eyes rolled into the back of her head as the last of the air bubbles formed, then she went limp. He slung her under his arm as he opened her door.

It was just as he remembered it, the princess-sized bed in the middle of the back wall, her desk and sewing machine right next to the window with the curtains partially drawn to let enough light to see without needing to turn on the light. He tossed her like a ragdoll on the bed as he fully closed the curtains. He could perfectly see her lifeless body sprawled out on the bed, with her ass in the air, in the dark. It was like even in death, she was the same slut she always has been. He could feel his dicks growing aroused at the sight of her body and the thought of what he was about to do to her. He ran his claws over her soft velvety fur as he climbed on the bed. It was a bit difficult to get a firm grip on her ass, so he went for her front legs. He lined up both dicks with her holes and dove right into her. He nearly came from entering her. He was glad to find out all the rumors about her being a slut were false. She was so far the tightest, he thought that he would rip her body apart by just entering her. He dug his claws into her skin and sped the process up. No one knew that he was here, so he could ravage her to pieces and no one would know.

After nearly tearing her limbs off and could feel himself growing close to cumming. He dropped her limbs and gripped her throat to look at her lifeless face as he came in her. Strands upon strand painted her insides, and he fell over from exhaustion and nearly fell asleep, just as a loud rapping on the door. He quickly pulled out of her and wiped the cum off his dicks as he headed towards the door. He could see the silhouette of a single pony and was glad that it wasn't a mob that was after him.

A voice rang out, "Hello, anyone home?" He sighed with relief that it was just Ember. Now that he thought about it, she hasn't cum all day, so she's probably desperate and on the verge of breaking. He opened to see her gripping the wall as her eyes were unfocused. She said as she fell to her knees, "Master, please let me cum. I've been waiting all day for you to come home, then I heard Rainbow was found being raped, so I went searching for you while fearing the worst." I'm truly sorry for back talking, just let me cum, please, this is unbearable."

He could see that she had enough and whispered into her ear as he closed the door behind them, "Cum for master." Her body racked as she stifled her scream of please as her juices sprayed all over the floor.

Once she was done, Spike had to hold her up with all her energy being spent. She said as she found her legs, "I thought Rarity would be home, is she out?"

Spike shook his head and said as he headed up the stairs, "I've taken care of her already." She upstairs, leaking cum out of her dead ass and pussy."

Ember grew excited and said as she followed him, "That's great, we're, I mean you're, almost done. That just leaves two elements left and nothing will stand in your way."

He corrected her as he walked into the room and picked her up, "2 and a husk, but we can't leave out the princesses, they might not be able to use the elements, but they are still powerful." He let out a yawn and added as he walked over to the bed, "I'm spent. Two fucks and carried a sleeping body can take a lot out of you. Let's just sleep here for the night and enjoy her bed with what's left of her warmth. We might be able to keep her insides warm until I find a way to keep them fresh." Ember didn't object to him and climbed into the bed while opening the other end for her master. Spike laid Rarity's body on its back and climbed in, he pulled Ember closer to them as he pulled the comforter over him. He closed his eyes, thinking about how both his love interests were in bed with him, it's a shame that they aren't the same as before he swore revenge on his torturers, maybe in another life or afterlife.